Night Wedge

Dark now. Needed a solid spot to rest. Found a wooden armchair in the corner. Low shadow underneath. Quiet. A thick leather shoe was wedged sideways under the frame, blocking the clearance. I braced my back against the chair's crossbeam and shoved with both palms against the heavy rubber heel. Hnn. Heavy rubber squeaked on the hardwood floor. Shoved again. It slid out into the open room, neat and straight. Placed it parallel to the rug so nobody trips. Crawled into the clear wooden alcove. Leaned back against the sturdy leg. Good post for the night.